WHANGAREI.

Observer, Volume 4, Issue 91, 10 June 1882, Page 201

WHANGAREI.

We sliall miss the tenor 'orn when 'any goes to Kamo. What did J. S. do with that bottle he planted in the fern at the Kamo ball ? Oh Mr Bain, you'll be our bane, So many pheasants you have slain. The dance in connection with the Volunteer concert was rather a rough-and-tumble affair. No wonder Bobbie B. looked riled And at the teeth did foam A rival swain beside her smiled And helped to see her home. The engineer of the Rotoiti is the white-headed boy with the old man, and the daughters are gracicms. Roto-titi-iti ! " Twenty love-sick maidens we," is the song of our girls since W. W. gave up boating. " Patience," dear girls ! There was a bush opera (or rather uproar) improvised by some young men in the street the other night, but a constable kindly furnished some of them with a night's lodging. P. W., late of the Thames, goes very often to the coal shoot. When fond affection warms the soul A man must be too tame If he require a lump of coal To warm the expiring flfiaic. Poor fellow ! He looked very sad when that Miss M. had not come to the dance.